i see you rising
'Dh' iarr am muir a thadhal'
'The sea requested its visit'
i see you rising over lochs
and where your father sleeps
is pouring through your eyes,
his green boat, broken, cradled in your arms
the Minch is calmer tonight,
the waves uneasy
under a stary, disquieting, safisfying breeze
***
The Flowers
I said to the flowers: 'You're shining'.
The flowers asked me: 'Keep breathing out'.
I said to the rain showers: 'You are my tears'.
The rain showers told me: 'As you say, we are your tears'.
And the flowers were so much brighter
so much more alive
so much more human.
Between tears
I begged and
begged of the flowers:
'Keep on breathing in.'
Monday, 2 November 2009
Friday, 16 October 2009
An upturned beatle, I lie down to relax my legs swimming.
Its a secret but I'll tell you,
this shell is just a coat with strings.
Time to shed.
Its a secret but I'll tell you,
this shell is just a coat with strings.
Time to shed.
Monday, 5 October 2009
Leaving Home
Wearing tawny colours
shining gold
Walking into the sun
Sharply turn
eye to eye with a sparrow
Deep in conversation with me
{Must brush up on my sparrow speak}
Coming home
Bleeding belly pulling me
down to earth
I troll up hill
bags of shopping
elongating my swaying arms
Growling into the golden sun setting
Dreaming of steaming sweetcorn and green avoocado
{Today is not such a bad day after all for this sometimes vegetarian troll}
Wearing tawny colours
shining gold
Walking into the sun
Sharply turn
eye to eye with a sparrow
Deep in conversation with me
{Must brush up on my sparrow speak}
Coming home
Bleeding belly pulling me
down to earth
I troll up hill
bags of shopping
elongating my swaying arms
Growling into the golden sun setting
Dreaming of steaming sweetcorn and green avoocado
{Today is not such a bad day after all for this sometimes vegetarian troll}
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